Saving Myself for Jesus (Birdcloud)
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Honey I feel your bone I’d rather sit here all alone
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Oh, honey I feel your bone I’d rather sit here all alone
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You tell me that you love me, don’t try and corrupt me
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I’m saving myself for Jesus
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You can titty fuck, tie me up dry hump me
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And slap me in the face, Ill even let you call me mommy
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He died upon the cross, let me get my point across
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My hymen belongs to Jesus
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Honey I’ll roll over, let you poke me in the back door
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Honey I’ll roll over, I’ll let you cram it in my back door
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I ain’t gonna be one of those Mary Magdalene whores
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My pussy belongs to Jesus
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I ain’t going to hell like dem som bitch Muslims
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The Catholics and the Jews and Osama bin Ladens
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I ain’t goin to hell like ole Charlie Manson,
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Jimmy Carter or the fuckin unibomber
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And when we get married then I’ll let you pop my cherry
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And I’ll love you like the devil at our home in Shelbyville
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And we’ll go up to heaven and we’ll meet old baby Jesus
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You’ll be so glad that we waited; you’ll be so glad that we waited
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Honey I feel your bone
